Friday, April 17, 2015

Against The Moon






On a pedestal
Shining bright
Justify me
Make me right
I can fight it



 

Make it roam
But a fugitive has a tendency to return home
Pissing against the moon
Softly she put her hand on my mouth






Softly, so that i
In the silence
Only heard breathing
Closed in living





Pissing against the moon
Whatever I do
I dont repent
I keep pissing against the moon
Whatever I do
I do not repent



 

I keep pissing against the moon
Iceage

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